Reason, the real son Reason to tease on Running the warpath Like a mile in the shoe Purpose, a flare crush Crawling the warpath Like never before Leaning in meaning Feeling when feeding The need for colours Come stronger when grieving
And the idols will come through Hours disappear in loom
Reason the real son Running the warpath Like a mile in the shoe Purpose, a flare crush Crawling the warpath Like always before Leaning in meaning Feeling when feeding The need for colours Come stronger when grieving